(TO PREVIOUS PAGE) The Jedi apprentice’s rage and temptation was building up to insane proportions now.
And it wasn’t being helped at all by the One Ring concealed within his left palm.
So, he did the very thing that was deemed to be corrupting and forbidden by the Jedi Council. Something that only the Sith would do.
With all the power he could muster, he conjured up Force Lightning, in an attempt to get his revenge for the murder of his two best friends.
But being terribly inexperienced with Force Lightning, Harry only succeeded in burning his hands – badly.
And he howled in pain and agony at the result, his eyes tearing and in more agony than he was letting on. But Harry was determined not to show his pain.
And Draco attempted to take advantage of the weakened Harry and finish off his enemy.
“Scourg…!”
But Harry was ready, and his reflexes were fast, despite now having hideously blackened, burnt and scarred hands.
He quickly positioned his wand, and said the first thing that came to his mind.
“Serpensortia!”
A long, scaly midnight-black fanged reptile, with large, round pupils and a spoon-shaped head, instantaneously slithered out of the end of Harry’s wand and menacingly flicked its red, fork-like tongue out at Draco.
And despite all his cunning, Draco was taken aback by the unexpected spell.
But Harry only smiled. He knew he now had the upper hand here. For Draco couldn’t talk to snakes. Even though he knew exactly what was coming.
“Attack him!” he ordered in Parseltongue, pointing at Draco with his injured hands.
And the snake did exactly that.
Obediently, it slithered up to a dumbstruck Draco.
And then the snake pieced its razor fangs straight into a stunned Draco’s right leg.
Screaming and panicking, Draco couldn’t think. He attempted to shake the snake off his leg.
But the more he struggled, the more tightly the snake gripped him.
And Harry, his initial goodness and purity being consumed more and more by the One Ring as every second passed, grabbed the opportunity to push both Draco and the black snake into the piping hot lava, with one, strong, Force-aided heave.
And then, while Draco was struggling to use his own sensitivity with the Force and his magic to get him back safely onto the plank, Harry propelled himself, with all his Force and strength, onto the rocky platform where the Sauron ISD Avenger was being parked.
Draco was too weak at this stage, to attack Harry or to stop him.
The blond boy could only watch helplessly as Harry got into the spaceship, with a big grin on his face.
And as he prepared to take off, a now completely corrupted Harry issued the ultimate battle-cry.
“I will destroy you all! The Sith will be killed, one by one, till there are none of you left. I will seek my revenge on every single one of the Sith, and I will not rest, until I have destroyed every single one of the Sith.
“And nobody can stop me. For I have the One Ring.
“One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them,? One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them!
“And I shall build my own empire and become the Dark Lord. I was the Chosen One, and the Force is indeed strong with me!
“And the entire Galaxy will become pawns in Dark Lord Harry’s empire!”
At those chilling words, the Sauron ISD Avenger blasted off through the rocky exterior of Mustafar.
And a now half-charred Draco, who had barely managed to pull himself back onto the rocky ground, could do nothing but look on helplessly and pitifully reflect on how things could have turned out…
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